Luyện nghe bài hát Electric Funeral

Reflex in the sky, warn you gonna die
Storm coming, you'd better hide from the tide
Flashes in the sky turns houses into
Turns people into clay, minds decay

Robot minds of robot slaves lead to atomic rage
Plastic flowers, floating sun, moon falls upon
Dying of radiation, victims of mad frustration
Burning globe of fire, like electric funeral pyre

crashing down to a cracking ground
Rivers turn to wood, ice melting to
lies in death bed, clouds cry water dead
Tearing away, here's the burning

Electric funeral, electric
Electric funeral, electric

And so in the sky the electric eye
king takes, takes the earth under his wing
Heaven's golden chorus sings, Hell's angels flap wings
Evil souls fall to Hell, ever in burning cells